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[Verse 1] You drew a map in disappearing ink Across the back of a museum ticket Marked the rooms where the lost things think And left one doorway deliberately missing I followed the line past a taxidermied moon Past blueprints curled in a drawer of inventions Every turn made the silence move Like a hand revising its own dimensions [Pre-Chorus] If you ask me where I’m going I’ll point beneath the page Some roads are only visible When you stop naming the way [Chorus] Meet me where the compass forgets north Where the old laws loosen their grip I’ll bring the question you carried too long You bring the answer you almost let slip No promise carved in stone tonight No borrowed halo, no alibi We’ll let the unknown take its rightful shape And watch what survives when we don’t decide [Verse 2] There’s a choir inside the elevator shaft Singing in thirds through the cables and metal A city of voices beneath the draft Keeping time with a clock that won’t settle You wore a number pinned under your sleeve Not a name, just a door to another version I read it once, then chose to believe That the future is built from imperfect conversions [Pre-Chorus] If you ask me what I’m keeping I’ll show you an empty hand Some things become more faithful When they are left unplanned [Chorus] Meet me where the compass forgets north Where the old laws loosen their grip I’ll bring the question you carried too long You bring the answer you almost let slip No promise carved in stone tonight No borrowed halo, no alibi We’ll let the unknown take its rightful shape And watch what survives when we don’t decide [Bridge] Let the signal fade into the mineral air Let the names fall open, let the edges repair I don’t need a reason that arrives complete I only need the pulse beneath my feet [Final Chorus] Meet me where the compass forgets north Where the old laws loosen their grip I’ll bring the question you carried too long You bring the answer you almost let slip No promise carved in stone tonight No borrowed halo, no alibi We’ll let the unknown take its rightful shape And watch what survives when we don’t decide [Outro] Leave one mark unfinished Leave one door unlit The world keeps making room For whatever comes next
